….after
church we were off on adventures….i had planned to take mom and dad around the Olympic
Arch, where the village was, and to the Stadio Olympico, where the opening ceremonies
and the torch were….which we definently found,…..J…..
after I led them in the
complete opposite direction of the stadium and dad somehow found our way back….thank
god for surveyors being everywhere first….but we eventually found the stadium
and I think momma was happy to be able to see it, and daddy, well, I think he
was just happy to sit down haha….(poor guy and his shin splints)….but then when
we were heading home, I thought I would just lead them to the same metro
station that we went to when the USAC group were heading back home after the FC
Torino game that we went to…..weeeellllllll apparently I didn’t realize just
how far away that metro stop was….because well, I think we walked for a good
hour or so (while I taught daddy some Italian, which was really fun) before we
got to the stop that I thought was only a 5-10 minute walk from the stadium,
when dad knew of a metro station that was a REAL 5-10 minute walk away…..needless
to say, I am pretty sure that after this visit to me, here in Torino, I am
never going to be in charge of directions to or from a place, which I think I
am ok with
J
….after
that extravaganza, it was the decision of what do we do with the rest of our
day….since most places are not open on Sundays here in Italy, that can be kind
of hard…..however, today Juventus was playing (I tried my hardest to get
tickets to take my dad, but unfortunately that is a dream that has to wait for
another trip) so we were trying to find a place to watch the game….we were
hoping to find a bar with a bunch of fans, but since the one we wanted to go to
wasn’t open and we were hungry after all the walking, we settled on a pizzeria open
in the neighborhood of their residence to watch a game…..however, we ended up
watching the Naples game because the owner was Neapolitan and the Juventus game
was only pay-per-view Im pretty sure….anyways it was a great time, with really
good pizza
…after
we ate, dad went back to their flat to see if he could find the Juventus game
(which he couldn’t)….mom and I were off to the Lingotto mall (by my house) to
visit another Zara…..seriously, mom is to Zara what I am to H&M…..its
pretty fun….we window shopped….then left to pick up a few things from Eataly
and Pam (Pam is a plain grocery store near my home, only major one open on
Sundays)….and then we headed to my home….dad came over, and it was so nice to
just hang out, let mom and dad use the internet, and watch some Olympics with
them…..this is all while we waited for my host family to come back home from
the mountains…..
….when
they got back, we all went out together for dinner….to the delicious pizza
place in our neighborhood J….oh my goodness it was so. Much. Fun…..I totally
loved it….thats why my word for today, is what it is…..because today was a dinner
that truly merged these two families that I am so thankful and blessed to have…..dad
and Simone are getting along just amazing…..and Mom and Eliana I think are new
best friends….mom even said today that she thinks that Aunt Suez left her this
year but also gave her Eliana, (which if you know my mom and Suez, and the
story, that means A LOT….like that means THE WORLD!!)….they are truly these
adorable kindred spirits, I am so lucky….
…dinner
was so freakin great too….love that pizza (unfortunately I was so full from the
pizza at lunch, I could barely eat because I was so sure I would get sick if I
ate any more L
)….but it was just so much fun!....eating and enjoying, especially with mom and
dad, at a place that I have been to multiple times,….eating, then coffee, then
limoncello (my new love)….it truly was just great….so nice to just watch and listen
to my parents speak and love my host parents….and then to see dad playing the “mmmmmmmmmm
deLICIOUS!!!” game with Giacomo, that he plays with Eliott…. It was just plain
perfect…
….I
am so blessed and such a happy girl….i mean I definently have my moments when I
am missing people from home and wishing that I was there….but then I just think
about where I am and what I am doing, and I remember how blessed I am….that I
am living something that most people only ever dream of….I have the most amazing
parents and family….and similarly an incredible host family taking care of, and
protecting and loving me….and a crazy supportive set of friends, and boyfriend,
back home that no matter how sad or homesick I get, simply continue to remind
me that what I am doing will be one of the most important memories of my life,
that this is what most only dream of, and that I am on the adventure of a
lifetime, supporting every move I make…….im not sure what more I could ask for…..I
am truly so grateful…
…..tomorrow
mom and dad leave, and although I am so sad to see them go…this has been the
best visit ever….I joke that this is my study abroad parents weekend….but it
really is….im so glad we were able to do so much and I could so them everything
that I have discovered so far J….this has been the best weekend ever….im so thankful
that they were able to come here at all J…..one more day (or
part of a day) left, and this has truly been….a great game J
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